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what was called the Lower Leads,—a flat, covering a part of the prison
contiguous to the gateway, and surrounded on all sides by walls about fourteen
feet high. “I have learned that. Thames Darrell, I've said, is at Mr. Phillips Oppenheim
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Sheppard's in the house. Satisfied, as he thought, that he had nothing to apprehend, the boy resumed his
task, chanting, as he plied his knife with redoubled assiduity, the following—not
inappropriate strains:—
THE NEWGATE STONE. ”
Drummond shook his head in melancholy fashion. Mr.
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